Tag: sexuality

Bliss

Bliss – last night for a split second,with violent spasms, I couldn’t restrainyou stole my consciousness – I ran wild,I forgot where I was, forgot my nameyou were my drug – dispensed in full,to fulfill your whim – unlaced n’ untamed.In her arms, in… Continue Reading “Bliss”

Public Opinion

Queer, tender, ecstatic like lovemaking,her warm breath brew flames between my thighsextinguishing my consciousness before the wake of dawn. I am a monster, she’s a scum(so they say) –two lovers of the same gender. Generations before our fathers –custodians of our culture called it… Continue Reading “Public Opinion”

I’m Me Again

I’m Me againBirthing days are overMy tommy – almost flatWith face caked with potty.I’m still young. I’m Me againFirst, I prime my face, conceal itThen with a foundation, again I find itAs if it were lost in the first placeFriends tell me, I’m still… Continue Reading “I’m Me Again”

Hymn to Eve

A TOAST

A toast! To Tope, she sells her maw to bring in rents, her beauty is her freehold – a price for just a fee. An errant daughter we may call her devoid of virtue, loose, a slut, asawo, unknown to us she is our… Continue Reading “A TOAST”

Beyond Harmattan

Beyond Harmattan’s cold in December If we had an evening to spend – alone Would we enjoy bottles of Laughter’s wine, You weaving me into your arms, I in your bosom? Would you savor my lips with your velvet pout as I taste ‘ts… Continue Reading “Beyond Harmattan”

Stay Away

She’s Not My Queen

At this ungodly hour her rapt knocks at my treasure trove                      breaths out fire,                                  her urge flush hot.In… Continue Reading “She’s Not My Queen”

One, Two, Three

One, Two, Three. You thrust with all your might then it’s over. Why the urgency? Don’t give me two minutes with your fingers twisting at my nipples. Hell, No! That wouldn’t do at all nor will a quick raid on my nether regions. My… Continue Reading “One, Two, Three”

Baby Mama

Beware! She’s sassy, smart and scheming. Those winsome smiles are decoys armed with ensnaring visage. Those licentious dances of curved flesh throwing themselves into tempting postures are only potent assaults to your senses. She seeks not a lover or a marriage mate, but a… Continue Reading “Baby Mama”